Being a Stay at Home Mom means there are a lot of highs, and still some lows.
Every day is different, some days have no tears, some have lots.
Some days have no Time Outs, some have lots.
But at the end of every single day, I have the best job in the world.
My bosses want to snuggle me, to read books, have hugs, kisses, and share my lap.
I get to listen to my children babble and laugh all day.
I don't miss a single ridiculous comment that comes out of Lovebug's mouth, or a single poop that comes out of Ladybug's butt.
You laugh, but it's true.
A friend of mine's cousin recently had a baby at 25 weeks.
He is alive and very small.
He has a very long road ahead of him... and they are anxiously awaiting some poop from the little guy.
If that doesn't put life, health, and diaper changes into perspective.... I don't know what does.
We are where we are meant to be... and I am so happy to be here.
|My babies, my heart.|